In the blink of an eye, the sky darkened.
Yang Zhe sat back on the recliner.
He planned to take a nap while the night wind was cool.
Then, she took a shower and went to bed.
After a while, the temperature of the night began to gradually drop.
Yang Zhe couldn't help but pull his coat from behind and wrap it around his body.
However, just as she was done covering herself, she heard footsteps coming from the alley behind her.
At that time, Zhao Lusi was walking slowly along the alley.
She was wearing a white denim vest with a gray checkered shirt underneath.
Her slightly curly long hair draped over her shoulders, making her look like a student.
A middle-aged man followed behind her.
He was wearing a dark brown jacket and black glasses.
He wasn't tall, but his body was very broad.
"Yang Zhe, what are you doing?"
Yang Zhe sat up from his chair helplessly.""You guys discussed it, right? You just won't let me sleep.”
"I didn't know you were going to sleep." Zhao Lusi giggled.”
"Alright, why are you looking for me?"
"I'm here to introduce you to a job!"
"Introduce me to a job? What do you mean?"
"Let me say hello first. The person behind me is the director of 'Dear Family,' Director Liu.”
Zhao Lusi turned to look at the middle-aged man."Director Liu, this is the chef I told you about, Yang Zhe.”
Director Liu smiled." Chef Yang, I've heard so much about you. I've finally met you today."”
"You're welcome. I often watch your shows too. I've really admired you for a long time.”
"Since we're so fated, you must help me with this.”
"I don't know what I can do to help." Yang Zhe was a little confused.”
"I want you to make a cameo in our drama, okay?" Director Liu said bluntly.”
Yang Zhe was slightly stunned. His first thought was to refuse."I'm sorry, Director Liu. I'm not interested in acting.”
"It's not that I want you to show your face, but I want you to clap your hands.”
"Clap?"
"Yes, take a picture of your cooking hands.”
Just as Yang Zhe was confused.
Zhao Lusi suddenly came over and grabbed his arm, pulling him to the side.
Then, she tiptoed and whispered into Yang Zhe's ear.
The warm breath on his ear made him feel a little itchy.
At the same time, his sense of smell gradually caught the delicate fragrance on this girl's body.
After a while, Yang Zhe finally understood what they meant.
It turned out that Director Liu wanted to film a family dinner.
Halfway through, he suddenly felt that something was missing from the camera.
It was precisely because of the missing parts that the entire scene did not feel good.
After thinking about it, he suddenly realized that he had missed the process of cooking.
After all, daily necessities were the norm in a family.
Hence, he arranged for an actor to pretend to be a chef and shoot such a scene.
However, actors were not chefs, after all, and the scenes they shot were barely usable.
However, when it came to the dinner scene, it was ruined.
Because the table was filled with props and dishes, there was no heat or fragrance.
It was difficult for the actors in the group to get into character, and the scenes they shot did not feel warm at all.
This put Director Liu in a difficult position.
Therefore, he went around looking for help. He wanted to find a chef who could cook and shoot a real cooking scene.
Moreover, the dishes that were made had to be used to replace the props so that the actors could fully immerse themselves in the scene.
"So you recommended me to him?”
Zhao Lusi nodded fiercely and cutely." One hour. I'll only bid for cooking. I'll give you 80,000!"”
Yang Zhe gasped." Is this filming or stealing money?"”
"Anyway, I've already praised you as the God of Cookery. You must go.”
"When are we filming?"
"Right now, go and change your clothes immediately.”
Yang Zhe frowned slightly. What's so soft?"
Zhao Lusi's cheeks suddenly turned red and she immediately let go of his arm."It's nothing. It's the toilet paper in my pocket!”
"Are you really just clapping your hands and not showing your face?"
"Yes, just clap your hands. Otherwise, it will be more than 80,000.”
Yang Zhe thought for a moment and felt that it wasn't a bad idea to earn some money.
After all, his monthly salary was only 32,000 yuan.
Moreover, he had to cook for two production teams. It was tiring work and all of it was hard work money.
Now that he could earn 80,000 yuan in an hour, there were not many opportunities.
Seeing Yang Zhe agree, Director Liu instantly heaved a sigh of relief.
Then, he pulled the two of them into his car and went straight to the West District.
There were more than just ancient buildings in the Capital Film and Television City.
There were also some buildings from the period, as well as some modern buildings.
They were now heading to a courtyard house in the western district.
When they arrived, the director arranged for the stage supervisor to bring Yang Zhe to change.
Then, she arranged for a makeup artist to do his makeup.
However, this makeup was not on her face, but on her hands.
Because the chef in the drama was a middle-aged man.
However, Yang Zhe's hands were too beautiful. His joints were distinct, long, and white.
Therefore, she could only make him look uglier with makeup.
After changing his clothes, Yang Zhe was taken to the dressing room. He sat on a chair and quietly observed himself in the mirror.
Then, a female makeup artist held a brush and kept applying it on his fingers.
At the same time, Zhao Lusi was sitting beside his chair and watching.
However, as he watched…
Bada--
A drop of saliva accidentally dripped from the corner of her mouth and happened to drip on Yang Zhe's wrist.
At that time, Yang Zhe looked at Zhao Lusi in confusion.
"This isn't pickled chicken feet. Why are you craving it?？”
"No, no, I was careless…"
Zhao Lusi wiped her mouth, and her cheeks turned red.
It was the first time she had observed Yang Zhe's hand so closely.
The joints of her hands were clearly defined, and they were smooth and white.
But shouldn't the hands that cook be covered with calluses?
It was really hard for her to imagine that this was the hand of a top chef.
As a girl, she really couldn't resist when she was pretty.
In the end, she accidentally drooled.
"Alright, Chef Yang, your hand drawing is done.”
"Oh, okay. Thank you."
Yang Zhe raised his hand to take a look, and his eyes gradually became a little surprised.
This make-up technique was indeed one of the four great evil techniques.
His hands looked at least twenty years older.
The joints were shaded, making them look very protruding.
The lines on the joints were also drawn very clearly.
It looked like it had experienced many vicissitudes of life, rough and thin.
The most terrifying thing was that even calluses could be revealed through makeup.
For a moment, Yang Zhe almost couldn't recognize his hands.
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